This is a song about "Sit the bench"

I sit back and peer threw the sky 

You know i want a piece of that pie

He had is tolls on the bench, a paper and pen.

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Put the glocks on the bench pull out the knife ur fear laden eyes widen u start begging for ur life

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

I'm the top dog, so sit, bruh, ha!

But the more i sit on it

Like he back that shit

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Want to learn shut the fuck up and quietly sit